"If you dare to hurt anyone in this room, I will personally twist off your sister's lovely little head," Cai Yang said while mimicking the sound of breaking bones, eliciting a "crack" that forced Xia You to release her grip.
"Bitch, how dare you strangle me with an electrical wire," the police officer untied the wire and slapped her backhand. Xia You's face now bore the imprint of five fingers; she did not cry out in pain, her eyelashes trembling violently. Her hands were twisted behind her back and placed on the table.
"Da Lin, don't lose your temper. Women are not for hitting. Look at this bitch, her skin is still quite tender, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. I can't wait to see her performance after the stimulant is injected," Cai Yang personally escorted Xia You. His body was strong, his arms thicker than Xia You's waist, half of his body pressing down on hers, causing her bones to creak and her face to flush with pain.
